My Tits Are Alive – Horny Pregnant Woman

The morning sickness went away, and I found myself the horny pregnant woman day and night. I was not busy with other little children.  I worked part-time at a travel agency, and I had an early morning sales associate meeting. Larry left that morning at 6:30 am, I was supposed to get up when he left. I fell back to sleep falling into a very horny dream where Larry was teasing me across the street. Weird.

I found myself touching my pussy. I was coming close to climax when the phone rang.

“Hello. This is Tammy.”

“Hi, Tammy, this is Elaine from the church. We are thinking of putting a trip together to the holy land. I got your name from the pastor.”

“I would love to help you, Elaine. When can we meet?”

“I am free to meet in 45 minutes.”

I quickly got out of bed. I jumped into the shower. My pussy was tingling, but I had a client to see. I was thinking about the clothes I was going to wear. I decided to wear my striped dress that needed a slip. Then I thought that I would not need to wear panties. I could not believe how my mind was thinking. I was fantasizing about Larry meeting me at the coffee shop when I requested a potty break while meeting with Elaine. I would invite him into the bathroom and lift up my dress, and he could screw me right there. In my fantasy, I would simply say thank you and return to my meeting with Elaine.

I put my striped dress on with a slip and no panties.

Elaine met me at the coffee shop. She was about five years older. She was not going on the trip, but was happy to plan the trip for others at the church. She had a baby of 2 months with her who was nicely sleeping in the carrier.

“He has been sleeping a long time. I am ready to nurse him. My breasts are full.” Elaine said.

Instantly, I got curious about nursing.

“How is it going nursing?”

“Great,” Elaine said. “Between my baby and my husband I make lots of milk.” Elaine was embarrassed to say, husband, I think. She dug herself into a bigger hole. “Well, when Carl first arrived, my milk came in, and it hurt so much that Dustin would drink some to ease the pressure. It helped.”

Elaine changed the subject quickly, but I was getting horny thinking of my husband sucking on my breast and milking me of any extra milk. This is the seed of asking my husband to drink milk from my tits.  I noticed at MH some have talked about adult nursing.

We talked for an hour or so. I talked about how the group could get to Israel safely. I left for the office to get the Israel trip going for our church group.

I kept picturing my husband sucking my extra milk, and I could not believe how turned on that was making me feel. The drive to the office was about fifteen minutes. While I was holding the wheel with one hand, I slipped my other hand under my dress. I was masturbating while I was driving. Was this even safe?

Has anyone else masturbated while driving? I did not cum, but wow was I on the edge. I was a little frustrated about not coming. I likely was too distracted by the road.

I was busy the rest of the day. I called different airlines to find out about deals that were going for Israel. I got my research done and put a proposal in the mail for Elaine.

As I was driving home. My thoughts went back to having my husband suck on my tits and nurse me. I was getting wet thinking about that. And yes. I put my free hand under my dress again and started to masturbate my pussy gently. I did not intend to cum. I loved the feeling as I thought about nursing my husband. I felt tingling in my tits too. In fact, my tits were coming alive with desire to be touched. I took my free hand out from under my dress and started to caress over my dress at my boobs.

I found my breasts almost to be as stimulating as my pussy. I arrived home hot and bothered. I was determined to have an orgasm. Seriously, my mind was in an aroused state. I went to the bathroom. Then I went to the refrigerator and got some milk in a small glass.

I went to the bedroom with the milk. I took off my dress, lying nude on the bed. I dipped my hands in the milk and started to pitch my nipples, imagining that they were being sucked. I kept dipping my hand, feeling the cold milk that just made my tits harder and more sensitive. I started pinching my tits with one hand and rubbing my clit with the other milk-laced hand. My nipples were wet, and my pussy was wet with milk.

Now I was imagining my husband licking my pussy after he had just milked my tits. I was coming close to cumming, but I slowed down and dipped my fingers in more milk. My pubic hair was wet with milk, and so were my tits. I started masturbating again. I could not stop the earth shaking orgasm that drained my sexual tension. I took the remaining milk and poured it on my pussy. The cold feel of milk mingled with orgasm made me want more. I started masturbating again. Another orgasm. Then another. I took both my wet hands and squeezed my tits. Wow. It was if an orgasm was peaking again.

After a while. I got up and changed the bedding. I kept my panties and bra off. Larry came home and drilled me after dinner.

“Wow. You are horny when you are pregnant.” Larry said.

“You are right about that,” I said.

Later that evening. I told Larry that Elaine let Bill nurse excess milk to relieve breast pain.

Larry said, “That cool, sound good to me.”

I smiled.